"Hahaha, it looks like you've met him already, so what do you think of our little martial brother, satisfied?"
Le Yiwen said with a laugh.
Su Tu had just opened the car door and got out, before he could say anything.
Whoosh!!!
Only to see the white-haired young man charge straight at Le Yiwen, without any martial arts technique, pinning the scholarly Le Yiwen down like a street thug.
"Damn it, our little martial brother has suffered so much!"
"I told you to take care of our sect, is this how you take care of it, huh??"
As he spoke, he punched Le Yiwen twice, and Le Yiwen dodged the punches by tilting his head, and then fought back without hesitation.
He aimed a punch directly at the opponent's eye, trying to give him a black eye.
"Bai Wu'an, what madness are you up to again!!"
This punch from Le Yiwen missed as Bai Wu'an dodged, and he couldn't pull back in time, getting his wrist grabbed instead.
Then Bai Wu'an launched several punches in a row at Le Yiwen's body.
